I see dead people?

I have mentioned that I've been haunted lately. I know I have. I know a lot of dead people. It was making me a little crazy. I was frustrated. The dead were frustrated. How do you frustrate the dead? Don't listen! What do they want? I asked around. I'm a witch! Ask them what they want! So, I did. The dead have a different perspective. This may not come as a revelation to anyone but me but these were not the healthiest people when they were alive. Death changes that. They were here to share their perspective and help me work with my strengths. Work with my deep knowledge. In quiet and solitude. So not me! And some other crap I've been working on. I must always slam myself against a brick wall for a bit before a solution dawns on me. Feeling relieved but bruised.